Youxi disappeared for a year.
It was rumored that she was a big name, was hidden, and even absconded with money.
Only she knew that she was just spending all her savings to buy a winter that would not be called a "money tree" by her mother.
Returning again, she is the queen who swept the charts, and she is also a "waste" who can't take care of herself.
She writes songs to become a god, but she can't tell the difference between the electrical switches at home; she shines brilliantly on the stage, but is choked by an old scarf late at night.
Yan Chen had seen her in the most embarrassing state.
I've seen her fighting with him in the recording studio over a note, and I've also seen her holding a cat in a heavy rain, like a homeless stray animal.
He was recognized as the little sunshine in the circle, but he only got a bad reception in front of her.
"Teacher Yan, your singing is like chanting sutras."
"Teacher You, you live like a primitive man who has not fully evolved."
From being forced to live together to being separated by a wall, from the invisible candy in variety shows to the cold war in the scandal storm, there was a rain that fell for two years between them.
She thought love was punishment, demanding, and a black hole that could never be filled.
Until New Year's Eve, he put hot dumplings into her hands and told her:
"You Xi, you don't need to be so powerful or useful."
Even if it's an out-of-tune song, there are people willing to be your listeners.
Intention: Love is not about asking for money, not about redemption, nor about whom you have to shine for - love is when someone is willing to walk into your most barren echo wall and regard your silence as an answer.